[With Emet-Selch seated he can move to take his place between his legs, dropping to his knees. A palm is placed on one thigh after another as he parts them to get closer, fingers moving to the waistband of his friend's pants. It's obvious what he intends to do. He just hopes he'll be okay with him doing this.
It isn't as if he has much practice...
Undoing the button and zipper of his pants he pulls his cock free, leaning down to give it a tentative kiss. His face is on fire but his embarrassment means little right now. There's a purpose behind this, after all.]
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It isn't as if he has much practice...
Undoing the button and zipper of his pants he pulls his cock free, leaning down to give it a tentative kiss. His face is on fire but his embarrassment means little right now. There's a purpose behind this, after all.]